Seivarden Vendaai (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
1000yearstoolate) wrote in ![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
fandomhigh2020-01-31 03:05 pm
1000yearstoolate) wrote in fandomhigh2020-01-31 03:05 pm
Entry tags:
How To Be Civilized, Friday, Period 3
"Every young Radchaai is expected to write poetry," Seivarden said, standing in front of the class. "The result is of course endless amounts of bad poems being sent to friends and family, possibly becoming an embarrassment years later. Only a few have the talent or learn to develop the skill ot actually write something good, of course."
She looked at the students.
"Understanding and appreciating poetry, even if your own writings are terrible, is fundamental to being civilized. That's why you're going to write a poem today, as long or as short as you like, read it to the class and then be prepared to discuss it. Apparently this planet has a lot of different poetic forms that you can try, or you could use something from your home. It can be as long or as short as you like."
She paused. "No, actually, not as long as you like, a maximum of two pages. It should be directed towards someone you care about."
"Pens and paper are over here, unless you've brought your own," Seivarden said. "Same with gloves." She glanced at Mae. "Please help yourself to some tea."
[Wait for OCD OCD is up]
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
"Or a chicken," Mae said cheerfully.
She healed really fast.
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
If there was one thing Mae seemed to be, it was utterly fearless.
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
Not at all! She was just terrified so much of the time that she'd learned how to ignore it.
"Maybe we should play Knife Fight sometime, then."
Also, she made very poor decisions.
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
"I am very bad at backing down," Lana warned her.
It wasn't a no.
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
"Okay, but how good are you with a knife?"
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
“Oooo, what’s a lightsaber?”
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
“DUDE!” Mae said. “.... I still don’t know what that is!”
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
“Long pointy metal thing,” Mae said, rolling her eyes. “Like a really big knife.”
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
“Oh, plasma. Isn’t that a blood thing?”
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
She probably shouldn't even give Mae that idea.
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
Pfft. Mae wasn’t anywhere near coordinated enough to make a sword out of blood.
She might accidentally stab herself, Gail to clean the blade, and call that a plasma sword, though.
“Ohhhhhh,” she said. “Yeah the. I don’t know what that is.”
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
“So . . . You have a lightning sword?!”
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
She had lightning fingers, thank you.
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
“Can I try it?”
No.
Re: Write poetry and read it to the class
ifwhen Mae cut a hand off.